Chapter 702: Blood Dream Lan Ling
Both sides are warrior nations of the steppe, and they will continue to fight even if there is only one person left in the fighting race. Moreover, they also have to compete for the Youlan Ancient Lamp.
This Youlan ancient lamp has gone beyond the scope of ordinary ancient treasures, and it is a representative of inheritance and mystery, because this legend has been circulating in Menglan Grassland, that is, once the Youlan ancient lamp is born, the world will be in chaos. And once the Youlan Ancient Lantern is lit, the Lord of the Menglan Grassland will be born.
Therefore, from the perspective of these two dead knots, these two fierce nations have reached the point of endless death. Only Ye Qing and them are left in Longfeng Valley now, and the original members of Longfeng Valley, except for the part sent to the Aoba World, there is only Uncle Huo left, which shows the cruelty of the war.
Every year, more than 100 immortal cultivators are transported, and in the past ten years, Long Feng Valley has exported all the monks who can be exported to the battlefield, and most of them have turned into white bones. Those who survived were also scattered, and it was difficult to return to the sect.
This is the iron-blooded side of war, the baptism of war in nine deaths and a lifetime of war, the real strong man will be born long ago, and the iron-blooded law of vain to escape this kind of war is either to escape, or it is impossible to produce a real strongman.
Now there are only two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators left in Longfeng Valley, Ye Er has already died in the last Armageddon, although Ye Er has been very careful, but the iron-blooded war is not that you will be fine if you are careful. And what annoyed Ye Qing the most was that he carefully sent out a young man of the Agu clan to experience the war, but the Agu never came back.
Ye Qing was depressed for several days, and the remaining seven Agu youths. Ye Qing never sent them out again, but just asked them to practice the body refining technique well.
There are only eleven people left in the huge Dragon Maple Valley now, but. The highest collection order of the Menglan clan, the Blood Menglan Order, has been sent to Longfeng Valley, and there is no text for the issuance of this token, but all the clansmen of the Menglan clan know what to do, that is, the meaning of pouring out of the nest and fighting to the end.
Of course, in order to maintain the dignity of the Blood Dream Lan Ling. Those who did not take actual action within three hours after receiving the Blood Menglan Order were immediately eliminated from the identity of the Menglan Clan, and would be hunted down by the Menglan Clan for eternity.
Ye Qing: They have been here for ten years. Naturally, he understood the weight of this Blood Dream Lan Ling, and Uncle Huo was even excited to set off immediately, but soon he understood his identity. So he bowed his head and stood. Wait for the master's order.
Ye Qing had already taught all the killing decisions to the seven Agu youths, as for how much he could comprehend, it depended on their creation. And if you want to carry forward the killing decision, you must experience it in the flames of war.
In the past ten years, these seven Agu youths have been accepting two things, one is the alchemy technique taught to them by Ye Qing, and the other is naturally to repeatedly emphasize that they will be loyal to Ye Qing, the patron saint of the Agu clan.
Now they've finally practiced Killing. This is no longer the original killing decision, there is still an element of Ye Qing's enlightenment here. This is specially designed for monks who practice double ~ Dharma body.
Ye Da was their nominal sect master as usual, and Ye Qing and the others had collected all the valuable things in Dragon Maple Valley into the Qingye World, so it was very easy to pack when they set off. Their destination was naturally the Menglan Mountains, the frontier of the great war between the two sides.
Ye Qing naturally went there, because Menglan Mountain was there. Because the Tuwu people had a slight upper hand in the war, they had already advanced the battlefield to the Menglan Mountain Range, and the entire Menglan Mountain Range was full of corpses. Ye Qing also sent his own scavenging team, but Ye Qing stopped this matter after going twice.
Because these warriors of the Menglan Grassland are really too bitter, except for a few spirit stones in their storage bags, they are some self-made shoddy magic weapons, so they can actually fight for ten years, Ye Qing admires these warriors in his heart, and naturally he will not pick up their corpses to refine their corpses.
Ye Qing even felt that his mission was heavier, and the entire Menglan Grassland needed a stable life, rather than continuing to fight to the death. Even the entire Immortal Hunting Continent was like this, Ye Qing thought that if he unified the entire Immortal Hunting Continent, then the chaotic situation of killing people and refining corpses could be fundamentally improved.
But reunification requires bloodshed, and no one wants to change themselves, and perhaps they will think that such a mess is good, and that etiquette can only be applied if they are conquered by violence.
Ye Cheng sacrificed his Gray Pa magic weapon, and everyone sat on it all the way to the west, and after more than ten days, they finally came to the army of the Menglan clan.
Ye Qing took a look, from time to time there would be a light flying from afar, it seemed that the sect that accepted the Blood Menglan Order was not the only one in his Dragon Maple Valley, it was very likely that it was all the sects of the Menglan clan.
Because it has now reached the critical moment of life and death, it has completely lost its meaning to retain its strength or stay at the mountain gate, how can there be eggs under the nest, these barbarians naturally understand this truth.
Ye Qing took a cursory look, there were still tens of thousands of monks on the Menglan clan's side, and there were also monks who came here and there, and it was estimated that there would be nearly 20,000 monks.
And the Tuwu clan is even more crowded with people rushing here, what makes Ye Qing angry is that the Tuwu clan has even brought some mortal youths here, it seems that for the continuation of the race, the Tuwu people have completely killed the red eye.
However, both sides seem to realize that this is the final Armageddon, although the whole battlefield is chaotic, but it is quiet and terrifying, no one speaks, even those high-level monks need to communicate, all of them are carried out with a low voice, the great war of tens of thousands of people, can actually be silent, it can be seen that both sides are accumulating strength to prepare for this final blow.
After ten years of protracted war, both sides can no longer afford to drag it out, and the meaning of pouring out of the nest is that there is no longer any logistics, and the soldiers at the front will either die in battle or win, and indeed there is no longer any need for logistics.
Ye Qing clenched his fists, and even felt a little nervous, so he began to watch carefully in his own camp, although it didn't matter who won or lost on both sides, but the life of the Menglan clan in the past ten years still made Ye Qing prefer that the Menglan people can win, of course, it is best for the two sides to create each other again, so that they can clean up the mess.
I don't know which sect it is next to Ye Qing, but he actually brought out a clay sculpture, which is hundreds of zhang high, and there is a thick layer of aura below, such a huge sculpture is actually floating at a low altitude. (To be continued......)